…Beautiful white camellia flowers blooming by the front entrance to the house.
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…Time in the garden while Jeff planted seeds, Bracken poured water, and I cleaned off dead stalks on some plants. Were were all near each other, yet completely immersed in our own activities, enjoying ourselves.
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…Freshly washed rugs.
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…The sound of steady rainfall on the roof, to tuck us in at night.
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…Telling someone the truth, even though it was hard. My stomach felt better afterwards.
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…Chives, watercress, arugula, and oregano harvested in the garden and added to our salad.
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…A reader named Lori suggesting for us to watch: Moving Art: Flowers. What a beautiful movie! And then we watched the desert one (and now all we want to watch are nature shows.)
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…People in my life who are so loving, reassuring, and supportive when I’m feeling a bit insecure or off.
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…Having time to vacuum and clean out our car before our trip. A very good feeling.
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…Smoked oysters to remember!
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…The beauty of snow covered mountains.
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…Time with Jeff’s daughter and seeing Port Angeles for the first time.
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…Bracken being so good two days in a row in the car. Better than we could have imagined.
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…Getting the car unpacked while Bracken made flower soup in the yard.
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…Bracken’s sweet, little sleepy face all covered in blueberry juice.